Poems from BadAwesome-02
I write away tears unshed,
So tomorrow I can smile-even if it is fake.
I write angery word left unsaid,
So I don't ruin relationships.
I...
A plain girl of only eighteen
Was the last hope for France
The war with England took its toll
Too great was thier advance
With true...
The lines and guns are drawn
A family battered and abused,
You all have a lot to loose.
You point your gun at each other,
But what you...